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Looking at the snowflakes falling in the sky, the candle dragon fighting fire phoenix, the blood rushes, the body has become demonized, and Lin'er, whose golden red tines floated on his arms, seemed to have no intention of participating.

In order to repay Yan Nanfei's temporary grace to save him, he was invited to guard Qing Canyon, and he had extremely confident in his sister Huang'er. Not to mention that the candle dragon was just an illusion caused by a drop of residual essence and blood through the Lihuo lamp, it was an ancient

Zhulong's appearance may not necessarily suppress his sister, who has the pure bloodline of the divine beast Phoenix and transforms into a body.

So Lin'er stayed in front of the Qing Canyon and did not move, like a snowman naturally piled up by wind and snow.

This is the innate pride of the future lord of the Tiannan Jueyunling Demon Clan for the noble blood flowing in his and his sister.

But he forgot something after all.

The mysterious military advisor of the Seven Kingdoms Allied Army is the Seizure Jade, a master of the Nine Stars of the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong.

Since a person who can prepare for the future and began to plan to capture the Dayanqing Canyon as early as the Qizhou Domain decided on the Tanyuan Alliance, how could he not know how powerful the Zhulong summoned by Lihuo Lantern has the power of an ancient divine beast? That is,

Huo Zhulong barely held the fire phoenix, and Jun Zeyu, who had no choice but to do so, would definitely not miss the loyal and honest boy of the demon clan.

In the lonely camp guarded by the 50,000 Weiyang Army, thirty-six disciples from Xuanyin Mountain from the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong did not retire. The magic pen with obvious pale faces was still lying on the pen.

The pen is not about writing something, but about painting.

He is still painting.

The second picture of gods and monsters drawn by magic pen Zhoutian is a ferocious squid figure with an ancient monster.

Without rushing to finish the spotlight, he began to make the third picture of gods and monsters in succession, which was a snake with four wings and dozens of feet long.

At this moment, Zhou Tian had already started coughing up blood.

His blood splattered on the painting, and he simply dipped in the stimulating blood in his heart and continued to write.

The fourth picture of the gods and monsters is Zhu Yan, who is as tall as a mountain, with a white head, red feet and a sharp hair all over his body.

Zhou Tian, ​​who was almost fainting with his soul, threw down the lifelike pen with his help from his fellow disciples, and bounced out three drops of blood from the gods and monsters that were unknown where the military advisor got.

“Bianbing.”

"Snake."

"Zhu Yan."

His voice was weak and a little hoarse.

That is a manifestation of extremely serious damage to the spiritual consciousness.

He called three names, and three drops of blood popped out of his fingers, and then fainted.

There are three ancient monsters in the lonely camp awakening at the same time and awakening from the painting.

The ancient smell of blood and pressure made countless soldiers and armors in the surrounding 50,000 Weiyang Army feel palpitations.

Three ferocious beasts in the world are roaring lowly.

The snowy world outside the Qing Canyon suddenly trembled.

The thousands of demons surrendered in the valley could no longer lie down safely. Compared to the awe of the candle dragon and the phoenix, they were more afraid of these ferocious beasts that could swallow them up if they opened their mouths.

Countless rocks in the valley rolled down, countless trees broke, and the thousands of demon tides collapsed one after another.

Four wings of snakes flew in the lonely camp.

The Weiyang Army formation was torn apart. The two ferocious beasts of Bian and Zhu Yan ran in the snow-capped wasteland, running towards the completely transformed fire unicorn...

Three figures entered the Qing Canyon silently.

Unlike the swaying and shaking outside, which is actually a small fight, these three people are the real support for this siege of Qingxia Pass.

They are undoubtedly strong people, three strong people from the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong.

The twelve star river of the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong fell into three stars on earth, Tiangu Star, Tianwei Star and Tianhuan Star.

The three Sutra Stars stood side by side outside the Qingxia Pass city tower hidden in the deep valley. They looked ahead and saw the six unique figures.

A strange man with a pale face.

A green vine dressed in green clothes and extremely charming foxes.

There are old men playing chess in the heavy snow, and beggars who like to lie down and drink while drinking when they are snowing.

When the beggar was drinking, his eyes were always staring at the mute who was half leaning on the city tower, and he could not finish his nails with a dagger.

Those were the six great Liusha in the Imperial Alliance.

When the statue of the god came out of Tiandong and, together with the twelve stars of the sutra, he personally destroyed the Bodhi Academy and returned, he encountered the obstruction of the nine major quicksands of the Emperor Alliance.

After that time, there were no more statues worshipped in the Eight Hundred Sects Temple in Tiandong.

The twelve stars of the Sutra, including the Nine Stars Tianji, certainly would not think that the Holy Lord fell in the hands of Emperor Yutian. But no matter what, the hatred between the Emperor Alliance and the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong has been considered an unsolvable death knot since then.

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The so-called dead knot cannot be resolved by a mere marriage between the Shen family and the Ninth Xingchuan.

The so-called dead knot can only be solved without death.

It's really God's will torture people.

"Meet on a narrow road."

Tianhuan Star at the end of the twelve stars in the sutras and heaven was thinking like this.

His figure has disappeared without a trace.

...

Li Luo didn't know how long he had been in the illusion of the grinding chess game and how long he had been trapped.

He only knew that in this vast wilderness, from the beginning of spring to the Grain Rain, from the Grain Rain to the fullness of summer, from the fullness of summer to the ripening of autumn, from the ripening of autumn to the cold snow.

It seems like a year ring, once spring and autumn.

However, he did not reach the end of the road.

Because on this road, he only met and killed ten sword-carved gray armors, and each gray armor made him fight for one thousand and twenty-four sword moves to kill them.

Unfortunately, he got ten powerful swords, but none of them were the armor-breaking Thousand Army Swords of Li Taibai, the double armored swords of the chess swords.

His body was extremely tired, but the sword intent became stronger and stronger as the sword intent grew, Li Luo laughed self-deprecatingly: "Can you just cut off the heads of thousands of gray-clad armored men before you can see the truth?"

He squinted his eyes and looked ahead.

It was a drizzling drizzle again.

It's another endless early spring.

In early spring, a gray armor appeared with sword-carrying swords, and the eleventh one appeared with gray armor.

...

The life and death chess game that evenly matches the scenery is in anxiety.

Compared with Jun Zeyu's style of fighting against each other, Shen Tianxin is best at making plans and deducing the many changes after each stroke falls.

This is the horror of Tianxin Affiliate's unparalleled deduction ability and focusing on the overall situation.

Li Taibai, the king of Jiangdu, seemed to be very clear about this, and knew very well that Shen Tianxin was good at and weak in the chess path. He deliberately avoided the extensive layout of competition, and even did not even give up more effort to fight against the right one.

Instead, focus on making moves on the robbery.

There is a disaster area above the 19 black and white chessboards.

Shen Tianxin has a black spot in the center of the disaster area, which is a dead son who is already exhausted.

When the seed is lifted, it is a useless dead son.

When the next move falls, it is the one who takes the lead.

With Shen Tianxin's ability to calculate, he could not deduce the final belonging and ending of the dead.

So she began to be a little afraid and timid.

She was afraid that the child would fall into the illusion.

She dared not robbery easily.

Because after the catastrophe, it is destined to be a rotation and exchange of life and death.

Just like the flowers blooming and falling day after day, she didn't know whether the flowers bloom or fall when the disaster ended.